I found a martial arts class yesterday...at a cute little dance studio. When I walked in the place, I found it to be so cute-that I signed my six year old up for Ti Quan Do and also...Hip Hop Dance for little boys! Then, I ran home to give him the news:)
StarWars was "jumping for joy" that I've realized he's now old enough now to take classes. When I explained that his first class was that night-he could barely make it through dinner time:) But seven p.m. came-and my hubby and I took him over to meet his teacher and new classmates. We lined him up and told him to listen carefully...and when he kept turning around to see us (instead of watching his teacher), we said goodbye and waited outside the classroom...hoping he'd pay better attention.
We heard a knocking on the window after about 20 minutes...so we ran back inside. Little Starwars was wailing his lungs out with worry that we were gone. But we calmed him down-and his daddy stood next to him to help the teacher out:) We're not too sure yet if this fun class will continue. Depends on if daddy wants to help out and assist his son with the next year of lessons!
Sorry this is so grainy from the cell-phone...but there's a window in time!
*My baby is standing in the middle:)